Hinata x Kageyama

What are you wearing?

     The black haired  setter sat furiously working away at his math homework, god how he hated math homework.  Line by line he got through the miserable questions, though there was no guarantee that the answers were correct. Still, satisfied with his work Kageyama closed the textbook and put away his supplies to their proper places.

     Everything was in its place and everything had a place, clean and precise like the setters skills on the court.His shcool bag on its proper hook, his pencils in their case and the spare papers in its binder. Kageyama went about his day cleaning the small apartment he shared with his best friend, Hinata Shouyou. 

     After graduating from Karasuno the two had been accepted into the same universities on volleyball scholarships. Though it bothered the setter how his human-tangerine of a friends skills have grown to the same level as his, he was proud of Hinata none the less. They made a great duo both on and off the court.

   It had begun to get dark by the time Kagayama settles in the living rooms couch with a cup tea when an exhausted Hinata stumbled through the door. Hinata stood little over 170 cm, he had grown out his orange hair to the point where he could easily  put it up with a rubber band and now had a piercing due to a drunken dare.

     Kageyama glanced over to his friend ignoring the small feeling that was growing in his stomach. 

"You look like hell" Kagayama said cooly, keeping his attention on the televison. Hinata glared at him, not having the enegery to give a retort. It had been a long day of classes and studying afterall, why hadn't he arranged his shedule to have fridays free? Hinata dropped his bags and they hit the floor with a dull thud.

"Hey, pick those up you can't leave them in the door way" Kageyama complained.

 Hinata groaned and trudged his way to the coach, his movement slow and sluggish from exhaustion. The red head then jumped onto the couch burying his head on Kageyamas very comfortable lap. 

   Kageyamas heated up as he protested "He-what are you doing?" Kagayamas heart speed up "Hinata-kun you're you going to make me spill my tea"

   Hinata turned so that he was looking up to Kageyama, he pulled up his hood and and tied the strings so it was nice and snug "I am simply resting on my very comfortable friend and couch, I have been in the library for the last two hours working on my English , do you know how much a I depise English Kageyama-kun?"

    The red head rambled on about his dreadful day Kageyama noticed how very large the sweater Hinata was wearing. The setter then noticed how very familiar that sweater was, in fact he belived the last time he saw that sweater was in his closet.

"What are you wearing?" Kageyama asked, interupting his friends story

Hinata paused, opening his mouth to explain, closing it and then opened his mouth again but funnily no explanation was formed. 

"Is that.." Kageyama started "my sweater?" 

Now it was Hinatas turn to blush, he played with the strings of the sweater clumsily stuttering "Well, you see I- um"

Kageyama tipped his back in laughter "You nerd"

Hinata smilled shyly as Kageyama tapped his head reassuringly. They stayed in that positioned, cuddling watching t.v until it was time to go to bed.